Chapter 13 Twelve Thunderclaps, One Punch Blew up, the Whole School Was Stunned

Chapter 13 Twelve thunderclaps, one punch blasted, the whole school was stunned!

Before the official start, class monitor Zhao Hao pretended to be pretentious and made a preemptive move.

"Cheating? I'll show you my true colors!"

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an's face remained unchanged, he slowly stretched out his hand and raised a finger.

"One punch, if you can hold on to one punch, I'll count you as the winner."

At this moment, he used the most provocative words in the most calm tone.

In an instant, he successfully angered the other party.

With new hatred and old grudges, class monitor Zhao Hao also exploded at this moment, without saying a word, he punched and rushed over, trying his best, and performing his ultimate move.

"Arrogant! Take my thunder punch!"

Not far away, a group of classmates also exclaimed continuously.

"Oh my god! It appears! It appears! The class leader's Thunder Fist!"

"This time Lin Ping'an is going to be exposed! Xiaocheng's Thunder Fist is definitely powerful enough."

"Such a strong blood! Such a fast speed!"

"..."

Among them, Liu Ze and Zhao Huishu, who had been in the limelight before, also looked serious.

Just looking at the fighting power of Zhao Hao, the class leader of Class 3, is enough to threaten them.

Never expected that there would be so many opponents.

On the other hand, the two of them were also not optimistic about Lin Ping'an. When the blood and qi were not much different, the power of the martial arts they mastered became the key to victory.

And now, it is obvious that Zhao Hao has an absolute advantage.

However.

The next moment.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, Zhao Hao flew back a few meters and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, the scene fell into a boiling sea. Countless students were shocked and started a heated discussion.

"Oh my god! Am I seeing right? That... that... Lin Ping'an also used the Thunder Fist? And it was much more powerful than Zhao Hao's!"

"Oh my god! The monitor has achieved a minor level of Thunder Fist, so Lin Ping'an must have achieved a major level of Thunder Fist at least?"

"Six thunder strikes, did you hear it? It's definitely a major level of Thunder Fist."

"Damn! One punch! He was defeated with one punch! This is incredible!"

"If he doesn't make a sound, he'll be amazing. What kind of a leading role script does Lin Ping'an have?"

"Why is he so awesome all of a sudden? It's amazing! There won't be an old man or something!"

"..."

Several class teachers who were referees hurried off the field to check on Zhao Hao's injuries.

In the distance, the principal's face did not change at all. As a third-grade warrior, even if he was not close enough, he could still see the result.

The injury was not serious. At most, the hand bones were broken, which was nothing for current medical treatment.

If you are willing to spend money, you can recover in a few days.

Besides, as long as the person is not dead or disabled, it's fine.

As a warrior, once he enters the ring, life and death are left to fate!

That is to say, he is still young and has not entered the martial arts university, so he still needs to be careful.

If he is responsible, he is not allowed to care.

In the distance, Zhao Hao, who fell to the ground, twisted his body and wailed, crying and shouting impossible.

"Ahhh... it hurts... this... how is this possible? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could I lose?"

"Obviously... obviously I have already mastered the Thunder Fist, how could I lose?"

That posture and behavior can be said to be ugly and despicable.

Lin Pingan walked over slowly and spoke in a calm tone.

"The winner is the king, don't speak carefully in the future!"

"This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time. Don't make trouble again, otherwise it will not be so simple!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without caring whether the other party understood or not, and was too lazy to look at him again.

In fact, he really showed mercy. Even if he did not show his true strength, it would not be difficult to cripple the other party with one punch in terms of his superficial strength.

The Thunder Fist that Lin Pingan mastered was not the Great Success realm that others saw, but a realm that was a little higher than Perfection.

The Yellow Level Skills Thunder Fist can produce three rings for Small Success, six rings for Great Success, and nine rings for Perfection.

And Lin Pingan had already surpassed the limit, and the strongest could produce the power of 12 Thunder Rings.

And like this Yellow Level Skills, he knows more than one. In the past, he had no Qi and Blood Value, so he couldn't use it at all, and couldn't exert its power.

This template of the world can basically be said to be a typical existence with low qualifications and super strong comprehension.

Before opening the Civilization Master System, Lin Pingan successfully developed the Pain Demon Body to 58% of the progress.

Even if he didn't die, he could still become a strong man.

Of course, there are two reasons why he didn't act ruthlessly this time.

First, the purpose of taking action is to establish prestige and reduce trouble, rather than increase difficulty and trouble.

Second, it is not a deep hatred, and for this situation, it is more or less necessary to give it a chance.

Now it is like this, not more or less, just as a lesson.

At the same time, Zhao Huishu was stunned, and a little curiosity rose in her heart.

On the other side, Liu Ze from Class 2 clenched his fists tightly, clenched his teeth, and frowned.

Originally, he always thought that he was the genius of No. 1 Middle School, and was ready to make a big splash in this test.

But he never expected that Lin Pingan would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Unhappy!

It was really unpleasant!

But no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless.

If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him. Even if he went on the field in person, the result would be similar to that of Zhao Hao.

Lin Pingan could knock that person down with one punch, so he could naturally knock himself down with one punch.

At this moment, the principal coughed lightly, took a breath, and spoke.

"Okay! The game is over! Lin Pingan won!"

"Teacher Li, send another student to the infirmary for treatment."

"Now, continue the blood test."

"Also, Lin Pingan, come to the principal's office, I need to find you for something."

After saying that, he turned and left.

A moment later.

When Lin Pingan left, many students started to talk.

"Oh my God! What's going on? What does the principal want him for? Is the principal the backer behind him?

"Idiot! What are you thinking? It's obvious that he wants to be rewarded for his good grades. Otherwise, why would the principal want him?"

"Soaring to the sky! This plot is outrageous!"

"Wow... I'm so envious... He has good grades, looks handsome, and now has strong martial arts skills. How can there be such a perfect existence in the world?"

"I declare... Lin Pingan will be my idol in the future! Moreover, I decided to hug his thighs in advance before he completely rises. "

...

A few minutes later, in the principal's office.

Lin Ping'an looked calm, without the timidity of a student meeting a teacher. He sat on the guest sofa opposite, without any intention of being polite.

On the other side, the principal sat in his office chair, with a sigh on his face.

Let's not talk about other things for now. The student in front of him is indeed much calmer than those in the past.

In the past few years, all kinds of martial arts students have been lowered, but this attitude is really rare.